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the soldier was easily led and easily plied. ramesses watched gleefully as the roman grew more and more drunk. he watched with great interest the way that maggie persuaded his interest and touched the shoulder, the hip, the cheek of the man with whom she would lay this night. it was as if she saw no others around them.
she was truly skilled.
in the pool, he allowed her to tease them both before pushing her into germanicus' sodden and unknowing arms. to corrupt the imperator who had so insulted him at the gates to akashingo; it was a fitting end.
ramesses lifted his voice in words that described a ribald story and and its obscene details. maggie's laughter was high and devilish. pharaoh glinted and spun.
eventually the dampened entourage made their way to where satsu and crowfeather rested in polite conversation. ramesses filled the room with pronouncements and declared them all caught by hunger. the berries and their unique effect kept him for once from his great jealousy. he spoke gently to crowfeather and sweetly to satsu, glancing often during their meal to where maggie appeared to have captured and subdued the proud eagle of rome.